A continuation of a Singaporean MILF's "punishment" for having too much naughty fun at a bar with a Caucasian gentleman she picked up on Friday night. The MILF is a beautiful Chinese lady in her forties living in Singapore. She is five foot five, curvy and voluptuous. She has a nice set of tits and is gym fit. Always naughty, always eager to please and app...
My name is Lars Bach. I'm forty-six years old and for the past two months I been fuckin the gal of my dreams. I had waited twenty years for that pussy but it was worth the wait. And there's over a month still left on this cruise. I been working on cruise ships in the Caribbean and Mediterranean since I finished college and after regular promotions I'm seco...
Chapter 7: Having the talk The next day I got up early and sent a fax. "Miss Spencer, I hope you enjoy a Happy Thanksgiving, Ben." The words we overheard when Jen was talking to her sister, "I can't. I just can't sit at that table and pretend...," haunted me. Was she saying she couldn't sit at her parents' Thanksgiving table and pretend that the man she ha...
Sometimes, when I'm all alone in the privacy of my bedroom, I wonder if you still remember me. I was different then, of course. I was the temporary stand-in teacher at your school; the young one, not all that long out of training college, trying to interest a group of twenty or so young men in English Literature and doing my best to keep their minds off the...
DANCE If you like a lot of sex in your stories, this may not be your thing. If you like normal married people trying to deal with turmoil in their lives, I hope you can relate. All characters and their reactions are based in part on people I have known. Life is sometimes hard. My thanks to Randi for her expertise. She helped this story in so many ways. Al...
Sequel to my October 21, 2017 story. ************* While I was cured of my ravaging fantasies – not only did they no longer interfere with my life, I never even had any at all – as a result of the ravaging reality that I was sure had been arranged by my misguided though probably well-meaning psychologist Mary Ross, I continued to be intrigued by the likel...
Note to readers: This is the first chapter in a story which will hopefully be many chapters long. As such, there is very little sex in it. This story (of which this is the first chapter) is meant to stand alone and apart from other pieces I have written. If you don't like stories of sharing, voyeurism, extramarital sex and the like, you really shouldn't read...
Charlie Douglas had his hand on his car door when his buddy Travis Edwards hollered him. “Charlie, got a minute?” “Sure, Trav, but not much more.” “Just wanted to reminded you the poker game is this Friday.” “Be there. Usual entertainment?” “Right. Kyle got some new movies.” “Hope they’re better than the last batch.” Travis laughed. “He got one calle...
I'm Tom and my lovely wife Erin and I have been married for eleven years now. We live in suburban Detroit where I've worked for one of the auto manufacturing company's for the past fourteen years. We live in this tiny little house in a suburban city just south of Detroit. It's predominantly a blue collar neighborhood. It's a nice town and nothing exciting ne...
If you don't like cream pie stories give this one a pass. * We were up against it. Credit card debt was eating us up and we always seemed to be on the verge of not being able to make the house payment. It was our own fault of course, I'd had a good paying job, the money coming in was more that enough to cover our bills and like a lot of people we lived at...